Walten Files Felix Novels & Stories

A wave of tittering passed through the crowd of guests as they watched Felix leave. “Actually, Felix is a good person. He was only seduced by Risa.” “He’s able to see his mistakes and change his ways. That tells you a lot about his good character. Mr. Wallace could have been a bit more forgiving.” “There’s nothing to it. Mr. Wallace is putting his daughter first. If Felix had made any other mistake, Mr. Wallace might have forgiven him. But Felix hurt Amanita, which is a grave sin to Mr. Wallace. There’s no coming back from that.”

“What sponsor?” There was a pause. “The new sponsor.” Felix looked toward Nina's office. “Send me everything.” Minutes later, the files arrived. Felix scanned them. One credential immediately caught his attention. The employee name was familiar. Not because he knew the woman personally. Because he had seen her before. She worked with Amelia. Felix's face hardened. He called Dante. “We have a problem.” Nina's studio had never been this busy. Models moved through the fitting rooms. Assistants carried dresses.

I think I should get going". Felix was pissed off as today had already been for him. He took a direct turn and head home. He had already arranged the man for the lookalike of waylen so they could call him immediately they see him. He was certain that waylen was dead because he had gone to search the institution by himself but couldn't see him. If he's really dead, wbt can't they see his corpses? ****** T b

“He asked for some files last night and I promised him I would send them in. But I was passing by anyway. Give this to him when he comes in.” Caught off guard, Maria blinked as she relaxed. “Of course. I will put it on his desk.” “Not on the desk,” Felix corrected lightly as he put the drive on her desk. “Right into his hand. Personal files. Sensitive.” Maria nodded, though her frown deepened as she reached over and tool it into her hand. “Understood, sir.” “Good girl.” Felix left before she could respond, purposely allowing the compliment to hang awkwardly in the air. He walked toward Rafael’s office, noted its dark interior, and felt a swell of irritation twist in his chest. Where was Rafa

His steps faltered as he quickly stepped to the side and bowed deeply as Felix passed by. "Mr. Zeller," the man called out to him. Without breaking his stride, Felix only glanced at him. Unable to place his finger on who he was, Felix walked away. After Felix left, Walter sighed in relief and continued forward until he stopped in front of the Sanders siblings, who were both looking at him with strange expressions.

I nod and grab a handful, throwing a couple in the air and catching them in my mouth. “Oh, I see how it is!” Rob exclaims. “Of course, when I ask, you tell me to fuck off, but Kieran can have as many as he wants!” “That’s exactly how it is,” Mateo deadpans. “Die mad about it.” “Mateo’s trying to secure that sweet birthday sex,” Alex jokes. “He has to bribe him.” Mateo leans in close to my ear, breath tickling it as he asks, “Is it working?”

My father lowered tone,“The way he sounded when alpha James was kidnapped by him. I thought he was just making empty promises. Now I know he is the real deal. I will ask wolves to run checks on him.” “I couldn't withstand the horrible killings of two of my life by that wicked wolf, called Poison ,” Felix said, “they were butchered, torn to shreds like hotdog meat fed to dogs. I couldn't stand the horror.” I gasped quietly, my hands flying to my mouth. ‘No way! Two elders dead?’ “I will run a background check on him if he can agree to work with us…” Alpha Felix shuddered in fear. “But if he refuses we will surely look for a way to take him out?”

Then came the fourth man. He was a young warrior named Felix. He was barely twenty-three years old, with sharp features and a decorated record from the capital wars. But as his name was called, Felix’s chest heaved unnaturally. His eyes darted toward the cellar stairs, a split-second calculation of escape that did not go unnoticed by Oscar. "Felix," Remus said softly, though the tone was sharper than a razor. "Step up." Felix swallowed hard, his boots dragging against the stone floor. He reached the table, his hands trembling violently. He hesitated for a long moment, looking down at the clear water.

” Don whispered as he turned back to locate his master. Aside the reception room/chamber. Phelan crawled on the ground like a snake that was already destroyed, and she was clearly weak. From a distant, someone with sympathy could clearly say that she lost. Or even she never deserved to be fought for she was never a wolf or whatsoever. Suddenly, her anger arose again as she tried to recollect her energy. Growling and whimpering on the ground, anger arose, and this time she could not control it. By her fists, supported her whole body as she rose from the ground with power and her eyes turning from golden-yellow to red…

As long as she held on to Peter, the Warren family’s fortune would be in her hands one day. Still turning that over in her mind, Xena followed Gavin through the conference room doors. She looked up instinctively. Felix was seated at the head of the table, leaning back in his chair with careless ease, but his expression was far colder than she had expected. “Sit,” he said, gesturing to the chair beside him, his voice distant. Xena took her seat gracefully and lifted a charming smile. “Felix, my birthday’s coming up, and about the gift—”